I went straight to my room when I got home.
I stood behind the door with my eyes closed and unintentionally revisited the scenes from the woods. I will admit Sky is very handsome. I kept thinking that he was different because something about him standing in close proximity makes me wanna catch fire.
My body wanted to react on its own each time he came close to me, my judgement and my reasons for hating werewolves for wanting to stay far away from them, all these seemed to vanish like they do not matter.
Even the fact that he had a sword against my neck was a little hot...dangerous..
Anyway, setting aside those thoughts, I had more pressing matters to deal with, fighting for my freedom and refusing to move to my dad's original pack, the Crimson Pack.
I had made my final decision and
